Broken Bulbs: Chapter Six
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Dusty is bad.
I’m on the floor, staring at my bedroom ceiling shouting, “I’M A FUCKING WASTE!” I’ve been here before.
Bonnie leans in and blows two lungsful of smoke into my face.
“But you were onto something, Franky-boy. I’m serious.”
“What’s with this Dusty stuff?” I ask.
“I don’t know. You tell me.” she [...]
Broken Bulbs: Chapter Five
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FADE IN:
INT. DUSTY’S CHILDHOOD BEDROOM – FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
Toys are scattered everywhere. Batman sheets line the bed. A signed-framed photo of Freddy Krueger hangs on the wall. An 11-year-old boy lies on the floor on his stomach and watches Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child. This is Dusty [...]

